The Best Angle

Jamya heard that men were always in want of rewards. She turned to Ayden with confusion.

"What reward would you like?"

Ayden wanted to ask if he could kiss Jamya.

But Ayden was afraid that his request might be improper, so he asked after coughing a bit, "Why don't you draw me a portrait after dinner?"

"Sure."

Jamya was good at drawing. She smiled and nodded.

During their dinner, Ayden and Jamya had a pleasant time. Jamya was not talkative, so Ayden was leading the conversation most of the time.

Jamya listened to Ayden while he was talking. Ayden had been to many places in the world and then recorded the scenery he enjoyed with the camera, beautiful or miserable.

Jamya was fascinated by Ayden's words. Her dark eyes stared at him unblinkingly.

Although Jamya didn't want to admit it, she knew in her heart that she admired Ayden very much.

In the past, when Jamya looked at Ayden's work, she wondered how talented and sharp-minded Ayden was to produce such a magnificent work.